First off, this trimester, ap art has been both a heaven and hell.
it was a little mecca for seventh hour, and something i dreaded.
for a while, i was considering dropping because i didn't think i was nearly good enough. seeing all the people doing cool shit with their pencils and paints and me sitting there with my laptop... yeah, a bit awkward. leaves some room for feelings of inadequacy.
but, now that i've finished all six of my final pieces, i'm really glad that i stuck with this.
i'm proud of every one of them for different reasons.
there are some that i'm nearly in love with, and others that i keep thinking of ways to improve...